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A Houjin master walked up to Yan Gang, then stretched out his palms with trembling fingers, put them between his nose, and whispered: "
Dead, Yan Gang is dead."
It was difficult for Dharma King Mujin to remain calm at this moment, with a heavy expression on his face.
Yan Gang was the number one swordsman of the Later Jin Dynasty and a talented swordsman whom Zongzheng Hua Chundu was very optimistic about. He said that he could definitely become the top swordsman in the world in the future and his future was boundless.
Swordsmanship in Houjin was not very popular, so a top swordsman was very scarce.
Therefore, Yan Gang was not only very famous in Houjin, but also attracted much attention and expectations.
But now he died with one sword in the hands of the ghost swordsman.
"What a terrible swordsmanship."
Fawang Mujin kept recalling the sword strike of the ghost swordsman just now in his mind, and his brows furrowed.
He had seen the swordsmanship of top swordsmen, but he had never seen a swordsmanship as strange as that of the Ghost Swordsman, which made him feel as if he was standing on a mountain.
The cultivation of swords, knives, spears and other weapons is divided into seven realms. Different Tao will also have different meanings, so there are many schools.
As for boxing and body training, the distinction between realms is relatively simple. There is only one path, which is divided into four realms, namely the unity of body and mind, the body without leakage, the induction of heaven and man, and the unity of heaven and man...
If you want to be promoted to a Grandmaster, you must reach the first state of unity of body and mind.
It is very difficult for 99% of the masters in the world to reach the state of unity of body and mind.
The Buddhist Puhui Bodhisattva has cultivated the Buddhist Zhenwu level martial arts "Vajra Immortal Body" to perfection, and the masters of this level of masters are only in the realm of a body without leakage.
Because Xiao Qianqiu was in the realm of a flawless body before the battle with Lou Xiangzhen, he was vaguely exposed to the telepathy between heaven and man. No one knows whether he has reached this realm specifically.
It can be seen from this that the difficulty of crossing the realm of body refining is very difficult. It is far less fast than the early stage improvement of swords and weapons, and the difficulty requirements are also extremely high.
Therefore, even if there are some top martial arts masters in the world, and even some world-famous masters, they are still in the realm of having a flawless body.
It is almost rare to be able to reach the induction of heaven and humans. Such masters are either old monsters or are hiding in some unknown corner to practice. They are rarely seen in the world.
Whether it even exists is an unknown quantity.
Although it is extremely difficult to improve the level of boxing and kicking, the improvement in strength is visible to the naked eye every time you advance to a level.
It’s even more exaggerated than the span of the three realms behind The Force of Weapons.
The only physical training techniques that Anjing has practiced so far are the Buddhist "Brahma Heart See Me" and the "Nine-Yang Divine Finger".
Because he only focused on practicing swordsmanship, he didn't pay much attention to these two types of martial arts training, and he has not yet reached the state of unity of body and mind.
However, this state is not difficult for his qualifications. The only difficulty is when to reach the state of unity of body and mind.
There was silence in the field for a long time, and then a master of Houjin whispered: "His Holiness, what should we do now?"
Dharma King Mujin said in a deep voice: "Take Yan Gang's body and let's go."
Then a group of masters from Houjin carried Yan Gang's body and walked out the door.
And at the moment when Dharma King Mujin left, his eyes glanced at An Jing intentionally or unintentionally, and the murderous intent in his eyes was fleeting.
"Oh, this blood is good, it looks auspicious."
Qiu Lun walked over at this time, looked at the bright red blood on the ground in front of him and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Pingyang Hou Qiu Heng also greeted: "Don't worry about it, everyone should eat and drink."
"Good kill."
Many temple officials were very happy when they saw this. How could they not be excited if it could dampen the spirit of the people of the late Jin Dynasty?
Gao Sheng looked at the ghost swordsman who was still drinking with Li Fuzhou, and said slowly: "I saw the ghost swordsman when King Mujin left, and I was afraid that the ghost swordsman wouldn't survive tonight."
Tang Taiyuan said calmly: "Although this person saved Princess Anle and killed Yan Gang, he is an enemy of the state religion and is also friends with the demon sect's thieves. This may not be a disaster."
Gao Sheng nodded, quite agreeing with what Tang Taiyuan said.
Good and bad are just different opposites, or different interests.
The Ghost Swordsman also said when he killed Yan Gang that because King Mujin rescued Qi Shu, Hou Jin was allowed to repay his life today.
In the eyes of the people in Dayan Jianghu, Yan Gang might be arrogant and domineering, and his crimes were unpardonable, but in the eyes of everyone in the Later Jin Dynasty, Yan Gang was actually a hero.
His arsenic, my honey.
His thieves are our heroes.
Just like what Tang Taiyuan said at this moment, the Ghost Swordsman had a very pleasant conversation with Li Fuzhou of the Demon Sect. In his eyes, he was an undisputed thief.
Gao Sheng pondered for a moment and then reminded: "Master Tang, you have to be careful in the battle at Ba Zhang Platform."
If an ordinary half-step master dared to challenge Tang Taiyuan, in Gao Sheng's eyes, he would undoubtedly be seeking death. Not to mention half-step masters, all one-qi masters would definitely die.
But it was Li Fuzhou who challenged him today.
In Gao Sheng's eyes, there are many scholars in the world, and ninety-nine percent of them are rote readers, but Li Fuzhou is the only one he has so far who can read books to a living.
Tang Taiyuan's expression was as calm as an abyss, "I will dedicate his head to the Human Emperor."
Gao Sheng didn't say anything, but in his heart he was looking forward to the battle at Bazhangtai.
Yue Tingchen sighed with emotion: "What a powerful swordsman. No wonder he has gained such a great reputation in just one year, and is so valued by the divine fortune teller Jiang Sanjia."
His level of martial arts is not high, but this does not prevent him from knowing how powerful Yan Gang is, and the fact that such a powerful Yan Gang was killed with a sword is enough to show how powerful the ghost swordsman is.
Yue Tingchen said this in a moderate voice, just enough for Mu Xiaowan to hear clearly.
The words "Jiang Sanjia" were almost like needle pricks, piercing into her heart.
That feeling is very uncomfortable.
Jiang Sanjia was sincere to her, but she took advantage of Jiang Sanjia and even forced him to death in the end. She wanted to bury this not-so-glorious past.
But the appearance of the Ghost Swordsman reminds her of her unsightly past all the time.
Mu Xiaowan looked at An Jing's figure and sneered secretly in her heart: "Since you want to kill me, I'll give you a chance."
Everyone in the field had different expressions, showing a variety of expressions. Some were happy and joyful, while others had murderous intentions hidden in their hearts.
Qiu Lun walked up to An Jing with a smile and said, "Brother, I offer you this glass of wine."
An Jing calmly raised his wine glass and said, "Yan Gang's death seems to have been a foregone conclusion for a long time."
From the big fat man's expression, it was obvious that today was a trap set up, either by Lin Yiyang or by himself.
Qiu Lun thought for a while and then sent a message: "Brother, be careful of King Mujin."
In any case, today I borrowed the Suppressing Evil Sword to kill Yan Gang and fulfilled the secret order passed down by the prince. It is impossible for Dharma King Mujin not to take revenge.
Logically speaking, there are as many masters as there are in Yujing City, and there are as many strong men as rain. Even if King Mujin is a master at the peak of the Second Qi, he would not dare to act recklessly. However, the Ghost Swordsman offended the True One Sect before, and he just confronted the white-browed eunuch again, and now he is confronting the white-browed eunuch again.
Li Fuzhou had a very happy conversation with him. He was obviously a man whom his grandma did not care for and his uncle did not love him. If King Mujin tried to attack him, the royal family might not take action to protect him.
An Jing said calmly: "I understand."
Qiu Lun thought for a while and said via voice: "According to what I know, Mu Xiaowan was very close to the second prince before, but since the fall of Tianji Pavilion, she is not as enthusiastic as before, but she and the second prince still have a close relationship.
Contact us, actually the prince is a good choice, brother might as well..."
In Qiu Lun's view, although Anjing was surrounded by enemies on all sides, rescuing Princess Anle and killing Yan Gang were all achievements for Dayan. If he could get on the line with the prince, it would be very good.
Although Qiu Lun looks rough on the outside, he is as thin as silk on the inside.
Sure enough, An Jing sent a message and said, "I know it well, so I won't bother you."
"Okay, big brother, I'll go over there first."
Qiu Lun smiled and then walked away.
Li Fuzhou looked at Qiu Lun's back and said, "This Roushan is a bit cunning."
An Ding nodded and said, "Quite naughty."
Li Fuzhou looked at Tan Yun, who was chewing slowly and diligently, and said, "Tan Yun, eat quickly. We will leave when we are full."
Tan Yun wiped his mouth and asked doubtfully: "Master, why are you walking so fast? Don't you want to see an old friend?"
"I've seen all those old friends."
Li Fuzhou pointed to the hundreds of officials in the distance, including Ling Yuanjing, Jia Shiwu, Zuo Biwen and others.
Tan Yun blinked. The master said to take a look at his old friend, and he really just took a look.
Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing and said calmly: "Besides, if I don't leave now, what will happen if I get into trouble?"
He killed the talented swordsman of Houjin. It turned out that King Mujin was not a master who would give up easily and would definitely bring disaster.
"All right."
Tan Yun reluctantly glanced at half of the roast chicken on the table, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Mr. Zhou hasn't eaten yet.
How about I bring him some, otherwise all the food will be wasted. Master, don’t you always tell me to be diligent and frugal?”
An Jing almost laughed out loud. He obviously wanted to eat it, right?
When Li Fuzhou came, he didn't even have an invitation, and he didn't pay for the gifts. Good guy, you just had a free meal, and you actually had to pack it up and take it away.
Li Fuzhou let out a long sigh and said, "It's up to you."
Tan Yun waved to the servants of Pingyang Hou Mansion, and then whispered a few words.
The servants of Pingyang Hou Mansion were stunned when they heard this, and walked quickly towards the kitchen. After a while, they took out some brown paper and handed it to Tan Yun.
Tan Yun was not polite and put the delicious delicacies on the table into brown paper.
"Let's go."
Li Fuzhou bowed his hands to Qiu Heng and walked out the door.
Tan Yun also followed him contentedly.
An Jing drank another drink and was about to get up when a figure walked over slowly.
It is Bai Jing, the young master of the East Palace.
Bai Jing smiled and said: "It seems that your swordsmanship has improved again, which is gratifying."
An Jing said calmly: "This is nothing worthy of praise."
Bai Jing took out a post from her arms and said, "This is the hero post from the prince to your Excellency."
"Hero post?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows.
Bai Jing smiled and said: "The prince has invited the masters of the six major sects, as well as some old people in the world, to hold a heroes meeting on May 17th.
Since you have the mentality of the "Da Luo Sect" and the "Guigu Sect", you can participate as the leader of the Da Luo Sect. After all, the Da Luo Sect is still registered with the Ministry of Household Affairs."
An Jing glanced at the hero post, waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in this hero association."
Bai Jing frowned slightly, then retracted the post and said: "Sorry to bother you, if you are interested,
You can come to Yuhua Villa at any time."
After saying that, Bai Jing returned to her seat.
In the Jianghu, some people have become accustomed to acting independently, like Lou Xiangzhen before, and the Ghost Swordsman in front of him.
Many people's minds became active when they saw this scene.
Jia Shiwu frowned and said: "This ghost swordsman is so..."
Now the prince extended an olive branch to him, obviously wanting to protect the ghost swordsman, but the ghost swordsman actually refused.
Jia Meixian asked worriedly: "Grandpa, will something happen?"
Jia Shiwu shook his head and said nothing.
Dai Danshu said in a deep voice: "This ghost swordsman is really too conceited."
Zuo Biwen thought for a moment and said, "I'll go up and talk to him."
"Brother Zuo."
Dai Danshu stopped Zuo Biwen and said, "He has already refused. No matter how much you say, it will be useless."
"this…"
When Zuo Biwen heard this, he showed a trace of embarrassment.
Yes, the ghost swordsman rejected the prince's kindness. No matter what he says now, he can't change the current situation.
An Jing stood up, cupped his hands in front of Qiu Heng and said, "Master Hou, I'm leaving."
Qiu Heng nodded solemnly, "Please."
"Brother." Qiu Lun thought for a while and shouted loudly: "Would you like to have a few more drinks?"
In an instant, everyone looked over.
"Hahahahaha."
An Jing laughed loudly and walked out of the gate under the gaze of everyone.
"He might die."
Qiu Wanxia looked at An Jing's back and whispered.
King Mujin has a very violent and ruthless temper. The ghost swordsman killed Houjin Genius in public, and it is impossible for him not to take revenge.
"Let's go up and have a look."
Lin Yiyang slowly stood up after hearing this and followed him.
He Chen looked at Ling Yuanjing who was standing aside, "Junior brother?"
Ling Yuanjing pondered for a long time and said: "Let's go."
Outside Pingyang Hou Mansion, the sky is clear and the sunshine is warm.
Many beggars standing at the door asking for wedding money also dispersed, as if Yan Gang's death was going to spread throughout the entire Jade City in an instant.
There were only a few passers-by and people coming out of the wedding banquet to leave.
But everyone was stunned when they saw the man in black robe walking out, and then they all made way out.
After walking for about dozens of steps, An Jing suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.
In front is an old man wearing late gold clothing.
At this moment, he stood alone in the middle of the street, with no one around him.
"It's Dharma King Mujin."
Someone whispered: "He hasn't left yet."
Then the world fell into silence, and everyone looked at the two of them.
Dharma King Mujin looked at the man in black robes in front of him and said: "Your Excellency's sword is very fast, even faster than Yan Gang's."
An Jing said expressionlessly: "His sword is too slow."
"I want to know how fast your sword is."
Dharma King Mujin smiled and said: "It's the same move, a matter of life and death. What do you think?"
After King Mujin finished speaking, everyone around him was solemn.
Not just any master in the Daxue Mountain has the chance to hold the title of Dharma King. There is only one top sect in Daxue Mountain in the huge Houjin. It can be said that 70% of the masters come from the Daxue Mountain.
There are only five Dharma Kings in Daxue Mountain, and Dharma King Mujin is one of them.
Moreover, Daxueshan had a high status in Houjin, and the Dharma King's status was comparable to that of an important minister of the country. Even royal nobles like Zong Zhengyuan would find it difficult to dispatch Dharma King-level experts.
This time Hou Jin went to Dayan as an envoy, and King Mujin followed the order of Zong Zhenghua Chun and accompanied him for protection. This can be seen from this.
Dharma King Mujin became famous among the five Dharma Kings very early, and his most famous battle was the discussion between Buddhism and Daxue Mountain thirty years ago.
Dharma King Mujin competes with the Buddhist Dayan Vajra.
It is said that the two fought at the top of the snow-capped mountains for a day and a night, with no winner or loser. It is said that the snow-capped mountains were turned into a puddle of water by their true energy.
In the end, it could only end in a draw, ending the competition.
Buddhist Vajra is a physical skill cultivated. Compared to the Bodhisattva stage, it is very good at killing. It is an extremely powerful existence in the same realm.
Although this Dayan King Kong has long since passed away, when he was still alive, his cultivation level was still at the peak of Yi Qi Grandmaster.
He even had the record of not dying in a fight with a second-qi master.
And Dharma King Mujin can compete with Dayan Vajra regardless of the outcome, which shows that his strength is amazing.
Now that thirty years have passed, His Majesty Mojin is definitely different from what he used to be and has improved a lot.
Throughout the life of His Holiness Mojin so far, he has only had two defeats, one was at the hands of the same Dharma King, and the other was at the hands of Zongzheng Huachun.
Other than that, there are no other failures.
The reputation of Dharma King Mujin in Dayan Jianghu is naturally inferior to that of Feng Lingyue and Qi Shu, but masters who have truly traveled the world know that the strength of Dharma King Mujin is not inferior to Feng Lingyue and Qi Shu.
At this time, Lin Yiyang and Qiu Wanxia also walked out.
In addition, there are Ling Yuanjing, Jia Shiwu, Dai Danshu, Zuo Biwen and other masters from the Great Yan River and Lake.
No one expected that King Mujin’s revenge would come so quickly, as the ghost swordsman came just after he left the house.
Lin Yiyang said calmly: "Under the same level, it doesn't matter how many moves you take."
Zuo Biwen nodded and said: "Yes, if the Dharma King really wants to compete, he can suppress it to the same level as before."
If it were a direct confrontation, the Ghost Swordsman with a half-step master level would not be the opponent of King Mujin. However, at the same level, with the swordsmanship of the Ghost Swordsman, King Mujin might not be his opponent.
"That's just for kids to play house. We only rely on hard power."
King Mujin narrowed his eyes, looked at An Jing and said, "Your Excellency, do you dare to take a move from me?"
"This King Mujin is really despicable."
Qiu Lun couldn't help but snorted, "Brother, don't you want to have a few more drinks with me? Let's just go back and continue to have a few more drinks."
Everyone could see that King Mujin wanted to regain his position, wanted to imitate the ghost swordsman and kill Yan Gang, and also wanted to kill the ghost swordsman with one blow.
King Mujin glanced at Qiulun with a hint of gloom. It was obvious that the fat man was looking for a way out for the Ghost Swordsman.
Everyone present looked at An Jing, some were happy and some were sad.
It is no secret to the people in front of you that a ghost swordsman can kill a first-qi master, but the gap between a first-qi master and a second-qi master is extraordinary.
Moreover, Dharma King Mujin is very likely to be at the peak of the second qi master and is about to be promoted to the third qi master.
"Don't you dare? Is this the sword master of Dayan?"
Dharma King Mujin sneered and mocked.
He knew that the people of Dayan could not stand this provoking method.
"Since you want to compete so much, I can compete with you."
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded in the distance.
who is it!?
The sudden sound attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone couldn't help but follow the sound and look over.
I saw a man with an extremely fair complexion wearing a black guard's cloak walking out.
There was no energy fluctuation in his body, just like An Jing. If he hadn't shouted these words, everyone would have thought that he was just an ordinary person on the street.
"Um!?"
When Tang Taiyuan saw this, he couldn't help being slightly startled.
The clothes that the man was wearing were those of the great Tiangang of the Xuanyi Guard, but among the many Tiangangs of the Xuanyi Guard, he did not recognize this person.
This person is none other than King Xu.
King Xu walked to An Jing and said with a smile, "You're not late, are you?"
"Just right."
An Jing looked at Dharma King Mujin in front of him.
As early as when he was confronting the eunuch holding the seal, he crushed the ancient jade that King Xu gave him.
Dharma King Mujin looked at King Xu and frowned: "Who are you?"
The person in front of him seemed to appear out of thin air, and he could not feel any fluctuations in his breath at all.
King Xu said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, all I want to know now is whether I can kill you with one move."
Wow!
There was an uproar in the surrounding world, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.
It would be difficult for even a master of the four qi to kill Dharma King Mujin with one move, right? Who is the person in front of me who is uttering such arrogant words?
Ling Yuanjing said in a concentrated voice: "Who is this person? Where did this madman come from?"
Gao Sheng was also curious and asked: "Is the Ghost Swordsman's helper?"
Bai Jing was also very surprised: "There are masters beside the Ghost Swordsman? How is this possible!?"
If this was the helper that the ghost swordsman refused the prince to recruit, she would be a little curious.
The eunuch with white eyebrows frowned when he saw King Xu: "That mysterious master?"
King Mujin laughed when he heard what King Xu said, "I'm afraid you don't know who I am, right?"
In this world, some people actually say that they will kill themselves with one move.
If it was the Human Emperor of Dayan, or the old monster from the Hidden Mountains of the Zhenyi Sect, or the thousand-year-old bastard under the pond, it would make him panic. A master who appeared randomly actually said that he would kill him with one move.
?
"bring it on."
King Xu waved his great cloak and looked at Dharma King Mujin.
"Then let me try your clever trick and see if you are tougher with your mouth or with your fists."
King Mujin sneered, but there was no trace of carelessness or carelessness in his heart.
Swish, swish, swish…
The moment he finished speaking, a strong wind surged around him, like a razor blade scraping against everyone's face.
The body of Dharma King Mujin is extremely dazzling, and at the same time exudes powerful energy. With a single movement of his hands and feet, he can shatter the sky and split the earth.
Daxueshan is the top body-refining sect in the world today besides Buddhism.
Dharma King Mujin practices the Tianwu-level body-refining method, the God Idol Technique.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This Mujin Dharma King's true energy rolled in, he stamped his feet, and visible cracks appeared on the stone slabs on the ground, spreading into the distance.
His boxing and kicking skills were the same as those of Puhui Bodhisattva, who also achieved a flawless body.
And its figure shot out like a ghost, appearing in front of King Xu with just one breath, and mysterious light patterns spread out from his body.
Gods are like heaven and earth!
A fierce light flashed in the eyes of Dharma King Mujin, and he immediately displayed his unique skills as soon as he took action. Although he shouted angrily, he used all his strength as soon as he took action.
A shadow appeared behind it, as if there was an ancient stone statue looming.
boom!
King Mujin punched out, and his fist expanded instantly. The huge fist fell like a mountain, even the air was shattered, the earth cracked, and the power was terrifying.
However, when many eyes glanced at King Xu, they couldn't help but be stunned, because they found that King Xu was not moving at all, allowing the shocking punch to strike.
"This person doesn't even know how to avoid his sharp edges?"
Many people looked at each other in confusion. King Mujin took the initiative and his offensive was astonishing. Under normal circumstances, he would mainly dodge to avoid the sharp edge, and then defeat him with force. But why is this man acting like a wooden man now?
Under the countless surprised and suspicious glances, the terrifying fist light finally roared towards him. However, just when it was about to hit King Xu's chest, King Xu finally took action.
I saw his palm stretched out, and a vast force emerged from his five fingers.
boom!
At the moment of contact, a shocking loud sound resounded, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye raged, cracking the entire street, and the stone slabs continued to shatter.
The smoke and dust filled the air and gradually dissipated.
Those eyes were projected away, and then their expressions changed slightly, and they could see the two of them clashing with each other in the street.
The stone slabs around King Xu turned into powder, but the stone slab under his feet was safe and sound. Even his body did not move at all!
The white-browed eunuch's eyes were fixed, obviously he didn't expect King Xu to receive such a fierce punch from King Mujin so easily.
Amidst the uproar that filled the sky, the expression of Dharma King Mujin also changed, and a terrifying force spread instantly.
The blood in the whole body is flowing rapidly.
A vast, domineering force surged from the fist.
It seemed that his punch was not hitting that person's fist, but hitting a mountain.
"Boom!"
The violent air wave suddenly shook away at the next moment. The face of King Mujin changed drastically, and then he stepped back in succession. After retreating dozens of steps, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
quiet!
The whole world became quiet.
Only the crumbling Dharma King Mujin kept coughing up blood.
King Xu scratched his head, turned around and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't even punch him to death, I'm sorry."
Everyone looked at King Xu in shock, as if they had seen a ghost. It turned out that everyone thought he was joking.
He actually meant what he said.
He really wanted to beat Dharma King Namujin to death with one punch.
That was a master of the peak of the two qi, and he was also a master of the peak of the two qi of body refining.
"Who the hell is he?"
Ling Yuanjing said with a trembling voice.
He severely defeated a second-qi master with one punch. His strength was comparable to that of the master Xiao Qianqiu. There was such a master beside the ghost swordsman.
What is his identity and background?
Not only Ling Yuanjing, but also Jia Shiwu and Zuo Biwen also had expressions of shock on their faces, and their hearts were filled with turmoil for a long time.
This fair-skinned man is really too strong.
"Where did this master come from..."
The eunuch with white eyebrows had an extremely solemn expression on his face. He felt that simple punch more clearly than others, so he knew the power of that punch even more clearly.
"too strong…"
Qiu Lun took in a breath of air when he looked at Dharma King Mujin who kept coughing up blood.
He never thought that his elder brother would have such a master beside him. No wonder he was not afraid of the white-browed eunuch.
From today on, there will probably be another top master in Yanjiang Lake.
An Jing looked at the moves of King Xu and King Mujin, and he suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, like an enlightenment. Especially the ordinary punch of King Xu seemed to contain some profound truth.
Cultivate both inside and outside, and unite body and mind.
This is the basic condition that needs to be met to be promoted to Grandmaster. At this moment, watching the two Grandmaster masters fight, he took this step in an instant.
"let's go."
After about dozens of breaths, An Jing came back to his senses, then glanced at the Dharma King Mujin who was kneeling on the ground and said calmly.
"good."
King Xu nodded and followed An Jing away.
All eyes in the world were focused on An Jing and King Xu, and it wasn't until a long time later that a burst of discussion broke out.
"Who is that person? He actually severely defeated King Mujin with one punch."
"It's so scary. He looks like the guardian of the Ghost Swordsman."
"What is the identity behind the Ghost Swordsman?"
"This person from the Jin Dynasty really likes to humiliate himself."
Everyone was talking a lot, with an inexplicable look of horror in their eyes.
The scene just now was really unbelievable.
"You can't mess with this ghost swordsman."
Yue Tingchen murmured to himself, then glanced around and found that Bai Jing had left in a hurry.
Dongluo Desert, under the Demonic Well.
Zhao Qingmei raised her head, revealing her white neck, and looked at the wellhead above with her beautiful eyes.
Since the wooden puppet climbed up the day before yesterday, it has never come down again.
Zhao Qingmei knew Yu Qiurong's temperament, and it was impossible for such a situation to happen for no reason. It should be that something happened to the Demon Cult. Reminiscing that Yuan Feng had gone to Dong Daying before, she seemed to understand what happened.
"The Demon Sealing Platform?"
Zhao Qingmei muttered to herself, but her heart became colder and colder, and she walked towards the cave involuntarily.
Nan Weiping saw that Zhao Qingmei's hands were empty and couldn't help but said: "What? There is no food today?"
Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "It seems that something happened to the Demon Sect."
Nan Weiping smiled and said: "It is said that people's hearts are separated from each other. No one can see through other people's hearts. Things in the world are unpredictable. Not everyone is like your imagination. They may be the way others behave. Only after experiencing these things, you can
Only then can we completely see through people’s hearts.”
"You have no hope of getting out of trouble now in their eyes. It is normal for some changes to occur."
These people's hearts are floating and ever-changing. She has seen so many of them that she has even become accustomed to them.
Zhao Qingmei shook her head, with a cold look in her eyes, "I firmly believe that some people will never change."
"Yes, some people won't change, but how can you be sure that they are the ones who won't change?"
Nan Weiping waved her hand and said: "If there is no food, you may not be able to last for half a month based on your strength. What are you going to do?"
With her cultivation as a great master, the body of a so-called semi-immortal needs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to survive without food, and how can Zhao Qingmei, a master of Yiqi, survive without water or food?
"I still have it here."
Zhao Qingmei took out a black package from outside the cave, and then slowly opened it. Inside was some dry food and some water bags.
Nan Weiping was a little surprised when she saw this, "Have you been prepared?"
Zhao Qingmei took the lead slightly and said: "Be prepared for a rainy day in advance, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and plan for the long term. It is enough to go through desperate situations once."
As early as she was able to contact Yu Qiurong, she asked Yu Qiurong to prepare dry food and water to prevent some special situations.
Especially when Yuan Feng went to Dongdaying, Zhao Qingmei had a bad feeling in her heart.
But now, her guess was correct.
"interesting."
Nan Weiping looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "How long do you have until you can reach the eighth level of the Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire?"
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said, "About half a month is enough to reach the eighth floor."
These few months were an extremely long time for her. She felt like she was spending every moment in suffering, and now only half a month of this suffering was left.
But Zhao Qingmei was extremely grateful for the past few months, which made her heart stronger.
What doesn't defeat you will make you stronger.
Nan Weiping asked curiously: "What is the first thing you want to do after you go out? Kill the usurper?"
Zhao Qingmei said very calmly: "Yes, I will personally kill anyone who dares to usurp the throne in the Demon Sect."
"Ha ha ha ha."
When Nan Weiping heard this, she laughed, "I definitely don't want to fight and kill. I just want to watch the sunrise. There are endless people in this world to kill."
Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "I am different from my predecessors. Some people don't want me to watch the sunrise."
When Nan Weiping heard this, she sighed slightly and stopped talking.
This is what Jianghu is like.
Zhao Qingmei picked up the dry food and water and walked out of the cave. Then she slowly sat down cross-legged and couldn't help but take out the paper figurine in her arms.
Fortunately, the longing is silent, but it is a pity that the longing is silent.
Zhao Qingmei gently touched the paper man with a soft light in her eyes.
All roads were chosen by herself. She followed Jiang Shang to the Demon Cult, and then returned to Yuzhou City.
The choices you make, of course, you have to bear the ups and downs along the way.
"Everything will be fine when I get out."
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath, placed the paper figure on her heart, and then silently recited the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire".
As the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" began to circulate, black energy surrounded her, forming spiral cyclones that enveloped her entire body.
Jade Capital City, Feihua Lane.
There is a deserted wind blowing constantly in the alley.
An Jing felt the breeze blowing on his face, and his whole body became completely calm.
Prince Xu held four or five meat buns in one hand, stuffed them into his mouth, and said fluently: "Jing'an, this stuff is delicious. How did you get it?"
An Jing smiled and said, "I bought it with silver."
King Xu asked curiously: "Can I borrow it?"
"Don't borrow it. It's not easy to buy and sell other people's money with a small capital."
An Jing laughed and said, "You can take these away, I won't eat them."
"Thank you very much."
Prince Xu took a bun and said: "I'm going back soon, because I can't leave Prince Xu Mountain for a long time, especially recently I feel that the underground atmosphere is shaking more violently. Maybe next time I won't be able to come out to look for you..."
Speaking of this, King Xu's expression became a little solemn.
"Really, that's really a pity."
An Jing was a little disappointed when he heard this. He originally planned to ask King Xu to accompany him to Beili Volcano to look for the volcano spirit, but now it seems that it is unlikely.
King Xu looked at An Jing seriously and said, "If you want to find me, you can come to me at any time."
"okay, I get it."
An Jing also nodded heavily.
King Xu took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll leave first."
An Jing said: "Go."
King Xu straightened his body, directly performed Shrink to the Ground, and disappeared into Feihua Alley in an instant.
"Life is unpredictable, and I don't know when we will see you next."
After An Jing watched the figure disappear, he turned and walked out of the alley.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded.
An Jing followed the voice and saw a kind-hearted old monk appearing in front of him. He was looking at him with his hands clasped together.
An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Puhui, it seems that we are really destined."
This old monk is none other than the Universal Bodhisattva of Buddhism.
Puhui Bodhisattva whispered: "Today, the poor monk came specifically to find the donor."